[Lavi doesn't move away. instead he turns his hand palm up so he can hold hers in his, feeling her tremble. feeling like he's made a crucial mistake and also the right decision, all in one. feeling that gnawing, empty part of him he's felt since arriving here -- finally stop, as their bodies glow and the magic runs through him -- whatever it is.
he takes a breath. thinks briefly that maybe they should have done this somewhere that isn't public, but it's too late for that.]
no subject
he takes a breath. thinks briefly that maybe they should have done this somewhere that isn't public, but it's too late for that.]
...You should wait until you remember them.
[to make her wish]
no subject
... Thank you, Lavi.
[ I don't deserve this. ]
You should think of something new to wish for, too.
[ Something better than this miserable truth. ]
no subject
You don't.
You deserve to be yourself when you make it. You deserve the chance to break free and go home.
He can't quite say it now, not on the heels of this moment, but he can think it -- and hope the thought is shared.]
...Maybe I'll ask for another truth. I know our wishes can't affect the ritual or the cult, but... maybe I can wish to know more about 'em.
no subject
with her free hand, she rubs at her face. and nods. ]
Okay... I hope you find a good use for it.
When you decide on something, I'd like to hear about it.
no subject
You too, yeah? ...Tell me when you make yours.
no subject
[ and then, whatever happens... I'll be able to face it. ]
no subject
Wanna head back to the house? I could really use a nap.
no subject